Chapter one: The quest begins
Markus climbed onto the stone altar, lay down with his arms wide, his legs spread eagle, his head down and his rump raised slightly. He was a big man and broad shouldered, yet he felt quite small on the altar, his arms and legs barely reaching the edges as they were strapped down. Though blindfolded, he could feel the ring of brothers surrounding him. Despite the cold stone, he was breathing hard and sweating; he had been so eager to be the chosen one, and there was no going back now.
He felt Brother Byron raise his chin slightly and put a dish of the magic serum to his lips. He took a deep gulp, almost choking in his nervousness, the thick milky concoction dripping down and sticking in his beard. He felt the magic as soon as the serum hit his guts. A hazy warmth spread through him, and with it, his tenseness vanished. He let out a low grown as he pushed his ass higher into the air. His dick swelled with the most powerful erection he had ever known.
Brother Byron took a drink as well and set the bowl between them. Byron opened his robe, revealing his barrel chest, nearly as broad as Markus's and coated in hair just staring to gray. His 8 inch dick stood at painful attention, so that he had to bend it downward to dip the drooling monster into the serum. He put his penis to Markus's lips, which opened and eagerly started to lap at the head. Byron put his hand behind Markus's head and eased his entire penis down into Markus's throat. Markus let out an "Mmmph" as he swallowed it all. The serum's magic was working, as Markus's hunger for the cock grew to a frenzy, his head bobbing and slurping madly with every thrust of Byron's hips. Byron withdrew with a groan, dipped his cock into the serum again and fed more of it to Markus. He did this several times, and finally withdrew, satisfied his penis was properly anointed.
Byron took the bowl and moved behind Markus. Markus felt his robes raised up over his hips. He felt the cool steal of the ceremonial knife against his buttocks and then the coolness of air moving down his ass crack as his under garments were cut away. Byron dipped his fingers into the serum, coating them in the viscous potion, and rubbed Markus's hairy ass cheeks. He kneaded the two big globes until they were shiny and sticky and then rubbed his fingers up and down the ass crack. Markus gasped as the first finger penetrated his anus. It was soon joined by two and then three digits. Markus groaned and bucked his hips, as the fingers worked the serum into his butt hole.
As Byron removed his fingers, the surrounding brothers began their chant, softly at first, but growing ever louder and more intense. Markus pushed his ass as far back as it would go, his dripping ass hole open and hungry for cock. He let out a scream of pleasure as Byron pushed his dick all the way into the eager hole. The cock began to piston in and out, each thrust sending a shockwave of pleasure through Markus's entire body. "Ah, my God, oh my GOD!!" Markus yelled as he pushed his ass back to meet Byron's thrusts, trying to get every bit of dick into his rectum.
The magic was already working in his ass, and he could tell it was no longer Byron fucking him, but his god, the Mighty Kord, spreading intense love throughout his body. He heard a divine voice echo in his brain: "Listen well, my son. The world is in grave danger. The wizard, Mordax, is striving to return the demon lord, Karn, to this world. You cannot let that happen! Go to the wastelands of the north and find the barbarian king, Kirth, and bring him to the wizard, Sol. Together, they shall help you defeat Mordax. There is no time to loose. You must go at once!" As the voice faded, Markus found himself screaming with pleasure, his dick lobbing volleys of cum over the alter. His anus spasmed with the intensity of the orgasm, squeezing and releasing Byron's dick and sending him into shooting hot cum into Markus's ass with a roar. They both collapsed in a pool of sweat, serum, and cum.
"Release me!" Markus gasped. "I have heard the voice of our god, and I must leave at once." He felt his hands and feet being untied. The blindfold fell off, and he looked at Byron's handsome face. Byron gave him a short but gentle kiss before helping him off the altar. He removed his robes completely and headed for the armory, the rest of his order following in curious excitement. As he explained what he had heard, he readied himself with chain and plate armor; the order's war hammer, which had not seen battle for many a year, was brought to him. His horse and a week of supplies were made ready. He kissed Byron once again. "I will return." He rode out of the gate of the monastery into the late afternoon sun.
Kirth spat into the dust. His mighty chest, smooth bronzed and slick with sweat, heaved. Beside him, Bolof the dwarf raised his ax in triumph. Their opponents lay battered and beaten around them. Kirth raised his arms, spreading his muscles and showing his chest to the cheering crowd. He laughed.
Kirth and Bolof walked into the arena's holding chamber, where the warriors make ready, and lay their weapons down. "You fight well. You do not tire like most humans." The dwarf eyed, the meaty specimen lecherously. The barbarian was nearly six and a half feet tall and was a wall of smooth muscle that flashed like polished bronze. He had a mane of black hair, long and wild. A smooth square face sat on a ropy neck and broad shoulders. His pecs were large and meaty, tipped with succulent nipples. His rippling abs lead to a leather belt and a leather, fur-lined pouch that cupped his cock and balls. Bolof eyed all this greedily. "I wonder if you have stamina yet, even after such a battle?" he said as he grabbed and squeezed the barbarian's melon-like ass cheek.
Kirth turned and looked at the dwarf. He was tall for a dwarf, nearly 5 feet. But despite his short stature, he was nearly as wide as Kirth. He wore a helmet tipped with ram's horns. His red beard was braided to his belly button, which stuck out slightly beneath his breast plate. His groin was protected by a finely wrought silver cup attached to his waist by a chain. The cup was large, but no doubt crafted specifically to fit the penis and testicles of Bolof, so fine is dwarfish metallurgy. "You also fight well, for such a short person. I wonder if the legendary stamina of the dwarfs is true. I also wonder if it is true what they say about dwarf penis: that it is the thickest in the world?" Kirth unbuckled Bolof's breastplate and set it on the ground.
Bolof wasted no time in pulling the barbarian's leather pouch down over his massive thighs. A great 10 inch dick sprang to life, the pink head sticking out of the foreskin and wet with precum. The dwarf opened wide and plunged his mouth down on the monster cock. His lips pulled the rest of the foreskin back, while his tongue played with the head and massaged the piss slit. Kirth threw his head back and groaned. "Do you like the taste of my man-meat, dwarf?" Bolof was too busy slurping and sucking to do anything but nod and grunt his approval. Kirth grabbed the horns on Bolof's helm and forced the dwarf all the way down on 10 inches. Dwarves are extraordinarily tough, and this particular one was experienced with massive cocks and didn't choke as the meat slid down the back of his throat. Kirth groaned. "You know your way around a cock, dwarf!" The barbarian pulled the dwarf's head back off the cock and then down again. He thrust in and out, using the ram's horns as handle bars as he fucked the dwarf's mouth. While Bolof got his fill of pungent, spunky cock, he reached down and undid the chain around his waist. The silver cup fell to the floor with a clang. His penis couldn't match the human's in length, but it was massively thick, almost as wide as a man's fist. He started to jack his cock and play with his low hanging balls.
Kirth pulled the dwarf off his cock, the dwarf still hungry for it and lapping along its length as it left his mouth. Spit and precum oozed out of his mouth and down his beard. "Your mouth is good with cock. Show me if it is also good with ass!" The barbarian turned around, bent over leaning up against the wall and spread his legs. Bolof grabbed one massive ass cheek in each hand and spread the two globes. He buried his nose into the trench and inhaled the pungent aroma. He licked up and down the length of the barbarian's ass crack. The hole quivered with pleasure each time the tongue glided over it. Bolof settled his mouth on Kirth's eager hole. He lapped around the edges and then dug it right into the pink bud. Kirth let out a low moan as the tongue worked itself deeper and deeper into his nether regions. "Yes! By my kingdom, work your mouth on my man-hole!"
Bolof raised his head from the human's delicious ass. "Enough teasing, human. Now is the time to fuck!" He positioned his enormous dick against the human's wet and spread anus and slowly pushed it in. Kirth roared with pain, as his hole strained to accommodate such a thick member. Bolof laughed. "Is my dwarf cock too big for the human?"
"Shut up and fuck me, little man!" shouted Kirth through clenched teeth.
The dwarf was only too eager to comply. He pressed in and out, slowly at first, but with ever increasing speed. Kirth grunted and yelled as he was stretched and massaged. Soon they had built up to a galloping rhythm, each one rocking his hips to meet the other. "Oh, what a fuck hole! No dwarf has one so tight!" Bolof grunted as he thrust madly building the friction on his dick.
Suddenly, Kirth pulled his ass off the cock with an audible slurp. "Lay down!" he ordered. "On your back!" Bolof complied not sure if he was going to get fucked or not. But instead the barbarian straddled the dwarf's waist and sat down on the waiting dick. Bolof looked up at the massive muscled body riding his cock with an insane fury. Soon Kirth was bellowing with pleasure as his cock erupted with cum splashing all over the dwarf's chest and face. Bolof followed, madly bucking his hips as he sent his dwarf seed shooting into the human's hungry butt.
"So it is true what they say about dwarves!" gasped Kirth.
"You must come with me to my city, human. We are in need of great warriors. And great fuckers!"